Thursday, November 30, 2006

Spam Surrealist Poetry

Oxford Debate is on Thursday

He could see the barnacles which encrusted them,could see pale drowned things lying limply in the clefts of the wood,He had time to realize the apartment was too dark,Hanging from the lowest branch of this treean old-fashioned pair ofblued...steel...handcuffs.

-- The above taken from a recent piece of spam e-mail. Only minor changes to the punctuation and line spacing made.